Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 853 (Extra) Good Wife

The next day.

"This is the address of the bar, go and have a look later." Murong Yao wrote the address on a piece of paper and handed it to Murong Qian.

Murong Qian also took it, "Aren't you going?"

"I'm not going."

It was the bar that Wei Shoucheng left for Wei Xun, but now it belongs to him. Murongyao didn't intend to tell Zhou Ling about these properties. He wanted to wait for the child to be born and transfer it to the child directly.

Whenever he thinks of Wei Xun's letter, Murong Yao always feels sorry for her death.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the house is busy with cleaning, and there is no part-time job. Instead, the parents of both parties and Murong Qian started to start their own hands. Zhou Ling and Murong Yao hurriedly prepared the ingredients.

Zhou Ling was in the kitchen with the freshly bought vegetables, but the refrigerator couldn't fit, so she pushed the freezer out of the storage room, and Murong Yao walked over to help.

"No!" Zhou Ling stopped loudly.

Her shout immediately startled Murong Yao, "You...what's the matter?"

Zhou Ling also realized that he was too excited, "Ah, it's okay, I can do it by myself, hurry up and see if the parents are finished, and you can help me in a while, and we will have dinner."

In fact, Murong Yao thought of something in the moment of stupefaction. He glanced at his hands out of the corner of his eye, and waited for Zhou Ling to move the freezer to the kitchen before he went in.

"Ling'er, although I can't lift heavy objects with my hands, I can still hold up the sky for you."

Zhou Ling looked back in shock, and just looked at him in disbelief.

What shocked her was not the man's promise, but how he knew his hand...

"If I get it myself, I won't know what's wrong with it?" Murong Yao smiled and stepped forward to pinch her little face.

My whole body's tendons and veins were broken at one time, compared to Zui Yao at that time, the current Murong Yao is nothing.

"You don't need to hide from me, you don't need anything, Ling'er, you have to know, I am your husband, you don't have to bear everything by yourself."

Murongyao thought of how domineering and majestic Chu Lingling was back then, standing shoulder to shoulder with the most outstanding men in the trial, what a beauty it was, but who knew the sadness and bitterness behind that beauty.

Zhou Lingyang looked at him, then stretched out his hands to hug his waist, and buried his face in his chest, "Honey, I knew I was right!"

Her "husband" made Murong Yao's heart fly, and she had been looking forward to calling him so intimately for too many years.

"Good wife." He bowed his head and kissed the woman's forehead.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Murong Qian leaned against the kitchen door and coughed, then quickly covered his eyes: "Hurry up and leave! Didn't you see there are still single dogs?"

"Dogs usually come in pairs."

Murong Yao slowly let go of the woman in his arms, looked back at him, and said something cool.

"...Brother!" Murong Qian's face was livid, "Your mouth is really..."

"What is it?" The couple turned their heads and asked at the same time.

Murong Qian was taken aback for a moment, "It's really... powerful enough!"

Hearing what he said, the couple looked away and started to work on the food.

An hour later, the meals were served one after another. After Zhou Ling brought the seafood, the lunch was ready.

"You guys, don't you have a wedding?" Murong Zhi asked at this time.

Murong Qian was the first to answer: "No!"

"After the new year, pick a good day to hold the wedding. The relatives and friends don't know about it yet."

(End of this chapter)